The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Go home to Indonesia
The clock shows at 10 a.m.
Qisya always persuaded Bhishma to deliver him to his family. But, it was not the name of Bhishma if he did not have a way to restrain Qisya.
“Om tall, let's deliver Qisya now” persuade Qisya with his sad face.
“Sbar yes, Om has contacted Om's friend who is staying there. He said your family had come home and returned to Indonesia” replied Bisma who immediately made Qisya speechless.
Degh's !...
Degh's !...
Degh's !...
Qisya's heart beat very fast as well as her tears that began to collapse.
“Me-they've all returned to Indonesia?” qisya asked in disbelief.
“It looks like so, they're not looking for you at all. If you don't believe me, let me take you there to check with the receptionist or will I call the receptionist where you're staying?” ask Bisma.
“Qisya can't believe they're that long leaving him Qisya here. Try to call Om mbak-mbak who guard the inn. Qisya wants to talk directly hiks..” said Qisya with a face that has been covered in tears.
“It turns out it's easy to lie to this little girl. Only with nonsense he immediately believes, even though he is his son. He should not be that easy to believe in a stranger like me haha.” said Bisma in her heart while showing her devilish smile.
“Mr Bhishma is indeed beyond doubt, she seems to have known that this little Miss is really very innocent and easy to bod*dohi hahh..” Pinjai said in her heart.
Shortly after, the phone call rang...
Tut !...
Tut !...
Tut !...
“Halo, good afternoon. With Sakura's inn here. Is there anything we can help you with?” the receptionist spoke Korean.
Qisya was silent because he did not understand what the receptionist said at all.
“Can't you use Korean, Little girl?” bisma asked with her confused face.
Qisya could only shake his head while sobbing.
“Sorry, Ma'am. I want to ask, if there are tenants on behalf of..” said Bisma paused and immediately looked at Qisya.
“Who's your long name, Dad?” ask Bhishma by pretending not to know.
“Hiks... Bri-Brian Adijaya, Om..” replied Qisya with his sadness while looking at Bhishma.
Bhishma could only nod his head and speak again. “On behalf of Brian Adijaya” said Bisma coldly.
“Sorry, Sir. The room tenant in the name of Brian Adijaya has gone from early in the morning. Because he was in a hurry with his wife and two children to return to Indonesia, he advised if someone later asked, so just say he will never return to Korea” said the receptionist who had been threatened by the men from Bisma.
“Hiks... W-what's the word, Maknya Om? Qisya does not understand Korean” asked Qisya with a curious face.
Qisya simply nodded his head at the sign he had mastered the language.
“Please repeat again using English, because there is a child left behind. And he doesn't understand Korean” said Bisma.
Then, Bisma turned on the loudspeaker and aimed slightly at Qisya. Then, the receptionist explained to Qisya in English.
Initially Qisya did not believe in all of this. But as he talks to the receptionist where his family is staying, he instead comes to believe that he was deliberately left behind in Korea.
“Hiks... Father, Mother evil hicks... Why did you leave Qisya here. Do you not love Qisya anymore? Is Qisya a naughty child who does not obey the same Father Mother? Hiks..” Qisya cried as she hung up the phone.
“Good! This girl is already in my trap, haha... You are indeed intelligent Bhishma, no one can suspect you hihi.” said Bisma in her heart with a happy feeling when she saw the tears Qisya collapsed endlessly.
“Hiks... Qisya knew that Father and Mother were not the birth parents of Qisya. But why would you leave Qisya alone in a country like this... If you do not love Qisya, it is better to put Qisya in the orphanage. Qisya was more willing to accept it than Father and Mother pretended to want to vacation here. Then, in the end you leave Qisya hiks... You jahaatttt! You're a parent who can't raise his child. Qisya hates Father and Mother, hates...hate...hate..” shouted Qisya with great frustration.
Degh's !...
“Ja-so, this girl already knows that she is not their biological child ?” bisma said in her heart with a face that could not be interpreted.
“It turns out this little miss already knew that she was the adopted child of the family, very lucky Mr. Bhishma. It's like getting a big gift. Innocence, innocence and now this little Miss has realized that she is not their biological child. Your steps will be closer, Mr...” Pinjai said in his heart.
“Hiks... So this is the meaning of our family vacation, so this is the plan of Daddy and Mommy when taking Qisya and the sisters on their first vacation abroad just to throw Qisya in the land of the hymn... You guys are really evil. Qisya thinks you are parents who love their children very much. What's more you two never discriminate the affection of adopted children and biological children, but in fact Qisya is wrong... You are like an old man who has a 2” mask said Qisya who is still full of emotions.
Bhishma and Pinjai could only be silent looking at Qisya with a very alarming state. Pinjai felt a little pity because this was beyond his expectations, Pinjai felt that this was beyond their plans.
They thought Qisya didn't know about it. But in reality everything is upside down. Surely at this time Qisya has been like getting a hard slap from his parents who have left him alone in the land of people, which when this is only the subterfuge of Bhishma.
That was, what was in Pinjai's mind at the moment. While Bisma felt the victory of the tiara tara. He is like a rower who once paddles 2 to 3 islands exceeded.
The sneaky smile, the glare of the evil eye to the present pleasure has been etched inside the face of Bhishma. Until Qisya could not suspect the figure of a cruel man who was in the mask of goodness of Bhishma.
“What if I take you back to Indonesia? Let all the Pinjai departures take care of everything? Do you want to, little girl? Later there you can question what you are currently feeling, why they are so willing to leave you in the land of people like this! Even they dare to throw away their adopted children to continue their lives with their own biological children!” bisma said with a little splash of oil into the embers of the already uncontrollable Qisya emotion.
“Mr Bhishma, you are indeed very cunning! A little girl like her who is so innocent you can make a toy to destroy her own adoptive family. Really, just this time I saw your other side Mr...” Pinjai said in his heart.
“Hiks... N-no need, I can live alone without them! I will not want to go back to their evil parents! All this time they were like a perfect family in my eyes, but behind it all they had a sinister plan for me. I'm not their real son, so I deserve to be thrown away like shit! And someday I will avenge this pain to all of them!” said Qisya with very scary eyes.
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